Bichon: "Maybe Lao Lin asked her to come. We can go out for a walk. Even if the two-legged beasts don't come, we can go out on our own."
Ying Xixi listened to what Bichon Frise said and wondered if Lin Jinxing could understand what the cats and dogs at home were saying.
If he could understand, Lin Jinxing should know that golden retrievers and Bichon Frise can go out for a walk by themselves, so there is no need to find someone to take care of them.
Then Lin Jinxing must have other purposes in asking someone to come.
If you don't understand, it's normal to find someone to take care of the cats and dogs.
I just don't know which situation it is.
Ying Xixi took the two dogs out for a walk and then came back.
She had poured out the cat and dog food and was about to leave with her canvas bag when she heard a noise at the door and then it opened.
Ying Xixi happened to meet the eyes of Lin Jinxing who had returned.
"Mr. Lin, you're back. I just took the dogs for a walk and was about to leave."
Ying Xixi greeted him first, but seeing that Lin Jinxing looked pale and unwell, she asked another question.
"Mr. Lin, are you sick?"
Lin Jinxing changed his shoes and said in a calm voice, "I'm fine. You can leave first and come back tomorrow afternoon."
Since the employer said so, Ying Xixi responded and prepared to leave.
But just as she reached the door and put her hand on the doorknob, she heard a bang behind her.
She quickly turned her head and found that Lin Jinxing had fallen to the ground.
The golden retriever and bichon frise in the pet room rushed out and circled around Lin Jinxing anxiously.
Golden Retriever: "Why did Lao Lin faint again?!"
Bichon was much calmer. "I'm afraid he went to the police station again. He seems to have a fever. Can the Twolegs help take care of Lao Lin?"
As the Bichon said this, it ran towards Ying Xixi who was standing there in a daze, barked twice, and then bit her trouser leg.
The golden retriever was puzzled. "There's no need for the bipeds to help take care of Lao Lin. We can just turn into..."
"Shut up, stinky golden retriever!"
The Bichon Frise bared its teeth fiercely and interrupted the Golden Retriever's unfinished words.
The golden retriever let out a weak "oh".
Ying Xixi felt that what Jinmao hadn't finished saying must be very important, but she didn't have time to think about it now.
She hurried forward and gently pushed Lin Jinxing.
"Mr. Lin! Mr. Lin, wake up!"
Looking at Lin Jinxing's closed eyes and flushed cheeks, Ying Xixi touched his forehead and felt it was hot.
As expected, Bichon was right, he had a fever.
But what is the bureau that Bichon is talking about?
Judging from its tone, this was not the first or second time that Lin Jinxing had a fever since returning from the bureau.
Ying Xixi called out to Lin Jinxing several times, but he didn't wake up, so she could only try to help him up.
But the opponent was too heavy and she didn't have the strength.
Lin Jinxing's room should be on the second floor, and she couldn't drag him up there.
I could only drag him to the sofa and let him lie down.
Fortunately, the sofa in Lin Jinxing's house is wide, large and long, so he can stretch his legs while lying on it despite his height of 1.85 meters.
Ying Xixi wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"What should we do now? Oh, medicine. Do you two know where the medicine box is? No, we should send Mr. Lin to the hospital."
Ying Xixi was thinking about calling 120, but the Bichon Frise bit her trouser leg, and the Golden Retriever came over with a medicine box in its mouth.
Bichon: "There's no need to send Lao Lin to the hospital. He has an old illness. Just give him some fever-reducing medicine."
Golden Retriever: "Here comes the medicine box. Here comes the medicine box, Twolegs. Here is the medicine box for you."
Ying Xixi's eyes flashed.
Old problem?
"Golden Retriever, you're amazing! You actually understood me saying medicine box and knew where it is!"
Ying Xixi squatted down and rubbed the golden retriever's big head, opened the medicine box and found the thermometer to take Lin Jinxing's temperature.
39 degrees.
I have a high fever.
Ying Xixi found some antipyretic medicine, got up, went to the kitchen to get some warm water, and fed the medicine to Lin Jinxing.
"Golden Hair, take me to Mr. Lin's room. I want to get the quilt down to cover him."
Ying Xixi said to Jinmao.
The golden retriever barked, wagged its tail and went upstairs.
"Twolegs, come with me."
Ying Xixi followed them, and Bichon squatted in front of the sofa, watching them go up to the second floor.
Ying Xixi came to Lin Jinxing's room.
It's just like the stereotypical domineering president's room.
Black, white and grey.
She opened the closet, took out a small blanket, and went downstairs first.
Ying Xixi covered Lin Jinxing with a blanket, then went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water and a towel to wipe Lin Jinxing's face and hands.
Lin Jinxing closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes were long and thick.
He has deep and handsome facial features. Even when he is lying down, the skin on his face is tight and the contours are clear, and there is no double chin.
Ying Xixi gently wiped his face, carefully held Lin Jinxing's wrist, and wiped his palm.
Lin Jinxing's hands are also very beautiful, with distinct joints, slender fingers, and slightly bulging blue veins on the back of his hands.
Truly the Creator's favorite.
No wonder Lin Jinxing is the male lead.
Ying Xixi glanced at the time. She had only been taking care of Lin Jinxing for a short while, but it was already past six o'clock.
She couldn't leave before Lin Jinxing woke up.
But she was hungry.
Ying Xixi hesitated for a moment, then got up and went to the kitchen.
She opened the refrigerator and took a look. There were only three bottles of mineral water and two bottles of Coke in the empty double-door refrigerator.
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